Somone I know cries within,
I want to find a way to break in,
Someway to get to the inside,
So I can help pull her outside...
She bleeds in fustration of life,
Of constant battles, losing to strife,
I wish it help her go on,
Even if I become a mere pawn...
Losing the battle, she wants to go home,
Wishing to sit all alone,
I want to fight the war for her,
Until then, I will not deter...
She knows not what to do,
Or who to run or turn to,
But I'll do it for no pension,
Only for the sake of friendship...















Comments
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[there's a method in the insanity] *gasps* *chokes* *coughs* *falls* *chokes* *gasps* *dies*
~Psycho-Mantis27
This poem is a true to life emotion of a friend. I often feel this way about my friends. Its one of my favorite poems I've read in a long time. 10/10
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If you love something enough and it is your passion go for your goal. If you don't make it, no one can ever say you you didn't try.
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On days such as this, I prefer not to think about how awful my pants are riding up and possibly focus more on the fact that no matter where you are or what you're doing someone can always see you. So I guess I'll have to wait a while to pull that wedgie.
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"Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunned."
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